With the doorbell sound, a crisp sound came from the room: "Who?"

"I." Hearing Ye Xiaorou's voice, the pretty figure naturally appeared in Luo Cheng's mind.

He was nostalgic for this place because outside, he was always forced or took the initiative to fight. Although he was not afraid of fighting, he would inevitably be tired over time, not physically tired, but mentally tired. When he came back here, he could temporarily forget a lot of worries and pressures, and his mind returned to calm. He liked to see Ye Xiaorou smiled, and also liked to see Ye Xiaorou angry. His pretty figure had slowly penetrated into his heart and was irreplaceable.

"Luo Cheng?" Ye Xiaorou exclaimed, immediately opened the door, then reached out and pulled Luo Cheng in, then poked her head out and looked at the stairs.

"What are you looking for?" Luo Chengdao.

"Let me see if anyone is following you." Ye Xiaorou said solemnly.

"What are you following me..."

"Hmph!" Ye Xiaorou snorted coldly, grabbed Luo Cheng's hand and dragged it into the bedroom, entered the bedroom, and pointed to the bed: "Let's be honest!"

Luo Cheng opened his arms and lay on the bed. A charming fragrance came to his face. It was definitely not the smell of perfume, but the natural body fragrance. Luo Cheng couldn't help but take a long and long breath.

Ye Xiaorou didn't pay attention to Luo Cheng's movements, and while lifting Luo Cheng's clothes, she scolded her: "Don't run around if you are injured! Why don't you care about yourself at all if you are such a big person? I'll tell you... Huh??"

Luo Cheng's clothes were lifted up, revealing his solid spine, and there was no small scar on it. Ye Xiaorou was surprised. Finally, she didn't believe her eyes and gently stroked them with her hands.

"I've said it a long time ago that my injury has healed." Luo Chengdao.

"Impossible..." Ye Xiaorou murmured: "Your injury is so severe..."

"It's not serious, it's all about some flesh and blood."

"It's not heavy yet?" Ye Xiaorou shouted: "Don't think of lying to me, the surveillance video is here. I've watched it dozens of times!"

"How did you get the surveillance video?" Luo Cheng was a little surprised.

"Don't forget, I'm a policeman." Ye Xiaorou said with a proud look on her face.

"You are just a patrolman who just participated in the internship, right?" Luo Cheng sat up.

Ye Xiaorou was about to fight back against Luo Cheng's contempt for her, but suddenly realized that the current situation was a bit ambiguous. She was so anxious that she just wanted to pull Luo Cheng to the safest place to observe her injuries, but she actually ran to the bed. At this moment, Luo Cheng was half-sitting and half-lying on the head of the bed, while she was kneeling opposite her. This posture was a bit inappropriate...

But the person has already come in and cannot rush out immediately. Ye Xiaorou reluctantly said: "Tell me, what's going on? How did your injury heal so quickly? Also, who are you? What's the purpose of running to Tianhai and what is the intention?!" Ye Zhen asked her afterwards, and now she asked Luo Cheng.

"I am a native of Tianhai." Luo Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "There is no purpose. That day... if someone wants to kill me, I can't just let others do it, right?"

Ye Xiaorou knew that several gunmen were killed on the spot by the attacker, but she did not sympathize with the gunmen at all. As a federal policeman, the shock that this kind of extreme violence should have caused was completely replaced by another feeling. In the allusion of three people becoming tigers, at least three people are needed, and Ye Xiaorou herself can do it. She really watched the surveillance video dozens of times, getting more and more touched, and finally she even cried a lot. Luo Cheng hugged her and ran forward, which was deeply engraved in her heart, and it was indelible to erase forever.

Ye Xiaorou is emotional, or in other words, Ye Xiaorou is definitely not a qualified policeman, and she has never attended a serious police university. She can enter the police station because her friends are very proud of her face.

If a policeman comes to arrest Luo Cheng now, Ye Xiaorou will cover Luo Cheng away without hesitation. For her, the fairness and justice represented by the police badge is not supreme. She would rather make mistakes than repay the kind of unswerving protection she felt in the video.

So, what Ye Zhen reminded her was not a problem.

"I ask you, how could your injury heal so quickly?" Ye Xiaorou shouted.

"Because..." Luo Cheng thought for a while: "Because I am the descendant of ancient martial arts, my physical fitness has always been very good, haha, you know too."

"Ancient Martial Arts?" Ye Xiaorou frowned: "Is it that magical?"

Luo Cheng stood up, took a few steps back, and punched him into the air, and the air force fist!

Oh... there was a roar from the opposite wall, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose.

"Wow..." Ye Xiaorou's eyes lit up.

"This is the legendary Hundred Steps Divine Fist." Luo Cheng's expression was more arrogant than when Ye Xiaorou called herself a policeman: "As the name suggests, you can go out to hurt people at Hundred Steps, cough cough... But I haven't practiced home yet, so it's not as good as it is, five or six meters."

"Then will you be as powerful as a gun when you practice it?" Ye Xiaorou's eyes became brighter. Most girls of her age have been baptized by martial arts novels. Unexpectedly, the masters in the novels will appear in reality.

"It's much more powerful than guns." Luo Cheng said disdainfully: "The Hundred Steps Divine Fist can fight cows across the mountains, and it's useless to hide anywhere."

"Is there any more?" Ye Xiaorou asked in a stack of voices.

"Actually, all my skills come from the Luo family's secret techniques." Luo Cheng said solemnly: "The Eighteen Styles of Arhat!"

"Ah?" Ye Xiaorou was stunned for a moment and asked timidly: "Rahan...is not his surname, Luo..."

"The Arhat I'm talking about is not placed in the temple, but the distant ancestor of my Luo family." Luo Cheng began to run the train with his mouth: "Do you want to learn?"

"Me? Can I learn too?" Ye Xiaorou was surprised.

"Of course." Luo Chengdao.

"Are there any conditions?" Ye Xiaorou asked carefully. Sometimes she was not confused and knew that pies would not fall from the sky.

"No." Luo Cheng shook his head and said, "Anyway, you will be a member of our Luo family sooner or later."

"Why..." Ye Xiaorou suddenly woke up, her cheeks turned red: "Bah! I don't want to learn!"

"Don't learn? Have you thought about it?" Luo Cheng said with a smile: "I have practiced it, flying the eaves and walls is nothing. The most important thing is to keep your face alive. Even if you are sixty or seventy years old, you are as young as you are now! Well... it's a bit late for you to start practicing now. Tsk tsk, if you delay a few more years..."

Ye Xiaorou bit her lips and keeps her face unhealthy, the words "Ye Xiaorou" that the temptation to all young and beautiful girls is incomparable.
Chapter completed!